Step Sister Story Novels & Stories

Stephan chuckled. Chugging the whole contents down his throat, he threw it away. Striding towards the bench, he took a seat. Droplets of sweat rolled down his forehead, making his hair cling onto his forehead. “You good, buddy?” Stephan asked, taking a seat next to him. Humming, he wiped the sweat from the towel. “Doesn't seem like it.” He sighed. Elias, gazed at him. His older brother looking at him with concern. Elias and Stephan had a bond. A very special one, to be exact. They both lived for each after their sister died that day. Only they knew along with Ryder, that she was raped and kidnapped in the alley by a gang of hideous older drunk man.

"This is Jules Verne, my..." "Your girlfriend, we know," Ava(Harris's friend and actress) said cutting him off. Harris chuckled. "No, not my girlfriend. She's my stepmom. I only said she's my girlfriend to get rid of Sasha," he told them. "What! Stepmom?" Greg and Ava both said in unison. "Yes! STEPMOM," Harris emphasized. They both looked surprised and thought, how can someone like Jules be Harris's stepmom? She looks so young.

Cleo was about to protested but then Stephanie kick her in face “Shut up!” She kicked her mouth Jacob was surprised to see Stephanie’s bold move. Her cold eyes turned to him, “What’s next, spread the news on the network about this!” “Madam, excuse me….” Jacob was confused “Spread the words that someone tried to hurt my family and how we end them!” Stephanie told Jacob “But madam,” Jacob was confused, why Stephanie want everyone knew what she has done

But her attempts were met with curt answers and looks that said she did not belong. Finally, as the evening came to a close, Leon excused himself to speak with one of the elder relatives. Stephanie took the opportunity to slip away from the table and find a moment of privacy. She climbed the grand staircase to a quiet hallway and closed her eyes, fighting back tears that threatened to spill over. Her mind raced with thoughts of rejection and despair. How could the family she had hoped would welcome her so warmly see her only as a gold digger? Had she been foolish to believe that love alone could overcome such deep-seated prejudice?

The very next day, I discovered that he is my step brother. I rushed through the story, not looking at his face. I was scared of what I would find there and I was not ready to see anything that would scar me for life but everything that I had ever feared of happening, was happening. "So you are telling me that you slept with him because of a dare that happened before you knew he was your step brother?"

Evan’s POV Four years. That was how long it had been since I last saw Ryan Hale. Four years since prom night, since the kiss that tasted like forever, since the heartbreak that tasted like blood in my mouth. Now I am dragging my suitcase into a house that doesn’t feel like mine. New town, new walls, new life. And apparently, a new stepmother. I stop at the bottom of the staircase, watching a woman glide down like she owned the place. Perfectly styled hair, diamonds glinting at her neck, smile wide enough to hide secrets.

I carefully slipped out of his arms not wanting to wake him up and grabbed his shirt from the floor and pulled it on. He stirred as if knowing I wasn't by his side and he woke up. He looked at me, and a slow smile spread across his face. "Good morning angel,” he said. "Good morning." "Where are you going?” "Nowhere, I just needed to think.” "About what?" "About us Damon." He sat up as his eyes searched my face needing more sentences.” I continued, “About what we are to do next now, what would the world think of us, huh- stepbrother and stepsister together.”

He probably forgot because there's no way he'd just sleep with me if judging by what he has right now, he can get any girl he wants. "I didn't expect that we would meet again under these circumstances." Wow, how could he said that so casually? It's fine if he thinks it's just a one-night stand, but doesn't he feel awkward because we're about to become family? "I hope you don't say anything to our parents about what we did last night. Let's pretend that nothing ever happened between us. So let's forget the past and in the future we'll be a harmonious family, me as your stepsister and you as my stepbrother."

Zayn started and then added to me, “You are my stepsister… Everyone is having fun with these drinks and my stepsister stays deprived of that? No, I can’t let that happen” “I don’t want these drinks of yours…” I said and then added to him, “I don’t drink alcohol… I am not someone who would drink and do crazy things and forget about it the other morning… That’s what people like you do…” “I see… Then stepsister..." He started and leaned towards me. “Wait and watch what people like me can do…” He warned and walked away from there while I kept looking at him in horror…

Emberly asked as she handed over her gun. "Uh, I would have to say it was a tie. I watched the whole time, and well, you both got the same amount of hits. Now you guys can go kiss and make up," "He's my brother, so no, I don't think so," Emberly said as she walked off, and I looked at her longingly. Man, how I wished we could have some hard-core make up sex. How could I have been so stupid to let her go? "She's my stepsister," I said as I watched her walk off.